Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 105: Frantically Knocking on the Door (Extra Update)

In the following time, the six people at the table were all enjoying a sumptuous meal.

As the doting wife, Song Huaying, upon learning that her husband had feelings for Shen Qingyi, had been trying to strike up conversations with Shen Qingyi during the meal, purposefully leading the conversation.

She asked Shen Qingyi what kind of male cultivator she liked.

She asked about her usual hobbies.

She asked various questions, almost giving Shen Qingyi the feeling of being interrogated.

However, Song Huaying's questioning was skillful, asking in a subtle manner, inducing Shen Qingyi to voluntarily reveal information without making her feel uncomfortable.

After listening to Song Huaying's skillful questioning, Chen An learned a lot of information about Shen Qingyi.

First, she was already fifty-five years old this year.

Second, she liked children.

Third, she liked practicing swordsmanship.

Fourth, she liked punishing evil and promoting good.

Fifth, she had never had any feelings for the opposite sex since she was young and remained single to this day.

...

After about half an hour.

Everyone at the table had eaten and drunk their fill.

But they didn't rush to clean up the table.

Instead, they started chatting.

Song Huaying was very capable and kept the conversation focused on Chen An, trying to showcase Chen An's charm as much as possible in front of Shen Qingyi, attempting to pique her interest in Chen An.

"Sister Shen, you may not believe it, but although my husband is an alchemist, he also knows many techniques that only physicians know."

Sitting next to Shen Qingyi, Song Huaying said proudly.

Shen Qingyi smiled and said, "Master Chen is truly talented, a role model for us."

Chen An waved his hand modestly and said, "No, no, it's like seeing a beautiful woman in the eyes of a lover. I feel that my husband is amazing in every way."

"No, my husband is clearly amazing!"

Song Huaying pouted her rosy lips slightly and then looked at Shen Qingyi beside her, saying, "Really, Sister Shen, I'm not lying to you. My husband is really amazing. His massage technique is incredible, and it feels so comfortable."

"Me, Sister Wen, and Sister Gu, every time my husband gives us a massage, we feel like we're floating on air, unable to resist."

"If Sister Shen doesn't believe it, you can experience it yourself now."

Song Huaying acted like a stubborn child, trying hard to prove herself right.

Shen Qingyi felt a little embarrassed listening to this.

Although she didn't care much about the difference between men and women, having a married man give her a massage seemed a bit inappropriate.

"Really, Sister Shen, I'm not lying to you."

"You'll know once you experience it."

"My husband is really amazing!"

Song Huaying continued to increase her efforts, creating opportunities for Chen An to have intimate contact with Shen Qingyi.

Seeing this, Gu Xinyue, who was usually quiet, also spoke up to assist, saying, "Sister Shen, it's true. My husband's massage technique is truly incredible, even better than many physicians. You can try it for yourself."

Wen Zhiyun, who was next door, was surprised and glanced at Gu Xinyue. She didn't expect her cold sister to also assist.

On the other side, under the combined efforts of Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue, Shen Qingyi soon found it difficult to resist.

She looked at Chen An and hesitated, saying, "Master Chen, this..."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, if you don't mind, I can show you a little bit. However, their boasting about the massage technique is probably exaggerated."

Chen An smiled helplessly.

After hearing this, Shen Qingyi hesitated for a moment and then pursed her lips, saying, "Then I'll trouble Master Chen."

"Then... just massage my lower leg, okay?"

Chen An was considerate and didn't immediately suggest a full-body massage.

After all, Shen Qingyi was not his wife or concubine. Taking too much advantage of her might cause her to feel resentful.

Upon hearing that it would only be a leg massage, Shen Qingyi generously lifted her slender leg and asked, "Master Chen, how should I position myself for this?"

"Just put your lower leg on my leg, and I'll sit here and massage you," Chen An stood up, moved a chair to Shen Qingyi's side, and said.

Shen Qingyi nodded and placed her leg on Chen An's leg.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the experience won't be as good through the fabric. If you don't mind, can I roll up your pants?"

"Sure, Master Chen, do whatever you think is appropriate."

"Then I'll start massaging."

"Sorry to trouble you, Master Chen Dan."

After a brief exchange.

Chen An gently rolled up Shen Qingyi's pants, revealing her fair and delicate calves, as smooth and white as sheep fat.

Her skin was snowy white and delicate.

Her legs were slender and perfect.

These were legs so perfect that one could only dream of.

Chen An couldn't help but be even more determined to develop a closer relationship with Shen Qingyi.

He stopped looking.

Chen An quickly began massaging Shen Qingyi.

He used all the experience he had gained from massaging his wives and concubines over the past two years.

Shen Qingyi's brows slightly furrowed as she was being massaged.

But it wasn't a furrow of discomfort, but rather of comfort.

She truly didn't expect Chen An's massage technique to be so superb.

Is he really a master or a doctor?

If only she could enjoy such amazing massage techniques every day.

It was truly irresistible.

Shen Qingyi thought to herself.

Chen An had been observing Shen Qingyi's facial expressions out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that her expression at the moment was the same as the expressions his wives and concubines had when being massaged, he couldn't help but smile and ask, "Fellow Daoist Shen, how do you feel?"

"Master Chen Dan is truly skilled. This massage technique is no less than that of a professional doctor, and even more amazing. What Song Fellow Daoist and Gu Fellow Daoist said is true."

Shen Qingyi was sincere and highly appreciated Chen An's massage technique.

Chen An raised an eyebrow and probed, "If Fellow Daoist Shen likes it, you can come often in the future. As long as I'm free, I can give you a massage."

"Master Chen Dan, how can that be? It would be too much trouble for you."

Although Shen Qingyi really wanted to, she decisively refused.

After all, she wasn't one of Chen An's wives or concubines, so how could she let him massage her frequently?

It wouldn't be proper.

It wouldn't be reasonable.

Chen An continued to massage Shen Qingyi skillfully, his face full of worry as he sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, to be honest, I have something to ask for your help. I thought it would be awkward to ask for money, so I thought of using massage as a way to repay you."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, as you know, Red Cedar Forest is not like Bamboo Leaf Forest. There won't be people from the Bamboo Leaf Gang to maintain public order."

"Red Cedar Forest is an unowned land, and the residents living here are not protected by the Heaven and Earth Sect."

"Therefore, even at home, it may not be safe."

"And as an alchemist, I will have to go out frequently for procurement in the future."

"When I'm away from home, I really worry about the safety of my wives and daughters. I'm afraid that thieves might break in and do something inappropriate. So, I want to ask Fellow Daoist Shen if you could help take care of my wives and daughters when I'm out for procurement."

Chen An finished speaking and looked into Shen Qingyi's eyes, waiting quietly for her answer.

Before Shen Qingyi could speak, Song Huaying, who was beside them, also spoke up and persuaded, "Sister Shen, as long as you come, my daughter and I will make you all kinds of delicious pastries and dishes. Please agree to my husband's request!"

"Well..." Shen Qingyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Alright."

Upon hearing this, Song Huaying was overjoyed and said, "That's great, Sister Shen! From now on, whenever you come to our house, my daughter and I will make all kinds of delicious food for you, and each time will be different!"

Chen An was also happy, but he kept his joy to himself and didn't show too much on the surface.

Just then!

There was a sudden urgent knocking on the door outside the courtyard, accompanied by an angry man's voice.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Liu Ting, you bitch, come out!"

"I know you're home, so get out here!"

"I, Chen Hu, will do as I say. If you keep hiding, I'll just burn down your crappy house!"

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PS: Today is a transitional chapter, after all, the protagonist has moved to a new place, so I have to write about these daily trivial matters. Otherwise, there will be a strong sense of disconnection later on. After these four chapters today, starting tomorrow, it will be the same as before, with plot development in every chapter.

(End of this chapter)